My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 232 - 118: Succubus gets hurt! Myth Puzzle! (Seeking monthly ticket)

Chapter 232: Chapter 118: Succubus gets hurt! Myth Puzzle! (Seeking monthly ticket)

In the living room, what came into view were scattered lady’s clothes, stockings, coats, and so on, among which even included underwear sized by letters. Based on a glimpse, Gary Smith could tell with his superb vision that they were more than twice the size of Dream of the Crimson Moon’s.

Clearly a person of great capacity.

He soon noticed a woman who looked seventy percent similar to Dream of the Crimson Moon, lying on the sofa. She was wearing a loose pure white T-shirt, covering up to her absolute domain, giving off a mysterious sense of being hidden yet present.

Her long and thin legs had one side adorned with black silk. In contrast with the fair skin, it gave a stark visual impact. As she lay on the sofa, her perfect curves resembled white waves, suitable for mudfish to frolic in.

Scattered around her were many empty beer cans. Clearly, she had experienced a hangover, and currently, she was in the midst of a blissful dream, her mouth curled in a smile.

Gary Smith was not unfamiliar with her. After all, she was an influential figure at school, the elder sister of the Three Sisters of the Crimson Moon, Rose of the Crimson Moon.

She was straightforward and versatile in sports and study. Not to mention the boys who had a crush on her, even quite a few girls admired her. Regrettably, they didn’t allow anyone to approach them closely.

They were like three beautiful flowers on a high cliff, only to be admired from afar, but not to be disrespected.

But now...

Was the sight he was seeing now available for viewing without a payment?

Because Rose of the Crimson Moon’s sleeping posture wasn’t that good, Gary, who didn’t see Butterfly Ninja today, saw the Bun Ninja from Demon Slayer...

Goodness, she was acting all sly!

It made his heart pound!

If this continued, he might suffer from health issues.

"Sorry."

Gary glanced at her and quickly looked away, finding it to be quite impolite. Just when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Lisa Brown, who was floating out of the kitchen, supporting a large wooden cabinet with her little wings.

"Where are you going? Come in, don’t mind Rose. Surely you’re not such a young boy that you would get excited by seeing these, are you?"

Lisa Brown’s tone was slightly provocative, and she stressed the word "young". However, in her mind, she thought: You are the only man who can contact the Three Sisters, and you are talented too. Their mother doesn’t even object to it.

You might become a son-in-law in the Succubus Nest sooner or later. The entire Succubus Kingdom would have to welcome you, the prospective son-in-law.

At that time, even if Gary wanted to take advantage of Lisa Brown, she would have to succumb in tears.

Yes, with tears streaming down her cheeks...

Moreover, considering the number of clothes Rose of the Crimson Moon was wearing, it could be considered conservative in Succubus Nest. It was just that Succubus royals had learned the etiquette of the human species. They followed human practices and knew about proper ethics and moral principles...

If it were ordinary succubus, they wouldn’t stop at minor public displays of nudity. Sometimes they would even go for snowball fights in wintertime, playing until the snow has melted before returning.

Lisa Brown especially hoped that Rose of the Crimson Moon would join, combining into an Asura Field and starting a direct fight to relieve Lisa of some stress from Dream of the Crimson Moon’s nagging and make that girl feel the pressure, and abandon the idea of making love potions.

Wouldn’t it be better to directly take action?

"Come inside."

The cool voice of Dream of the Crimson Moon was heard from behind Gary Smith. He was not aware of when she started standing there. Her expression was calm as always.

She walked inside, then reacted and felt that it wasn’t right. So, she said:

"Let me cover my sister."

She finished speaking, picked up a sofa cushion, and pressed it directly onto Rose of the Crimson Moon’s face, who obviously stiffened for a moment. Her long legs were tight. It seemed as if she was having a terrifying nightmare.

This move shocked Gary Smith.

Isn’t this wrong? This is not a crime scene! Just because you’ve covered her face doesn’t mean no one will recognize her!

Even though you’ve blocked her face, but aren’t you triplets? Seeing your face would suffice!

Most importantly, you were too hasty. Be careful not to smother her!

Gary Smith silently mumbled in his mind, but seeing that Dream of the Crimson Moon had gone so far, it would be hypocritical of him to run off now. Also, he couldn’t let Rose of the Crimson Moon’s sacrifice go to waste.

So he walked in. However, instead of going close to the sofa, he seated himself in the chair beside the dining table, not looking anywhere else.

As for the living weapon, the Dragon Egg in his arms, it had eaten its fill and, with its eyes closed, began to fall asleep. As for Mousie, it lay lethargically in the pocket, appearing completely drained, no worldly desire left in its body.

Even a bag of potato chips couldn’t wake it up...

"Ying!"

Seeing this, Little Spider also felt upset and was thinking of giving Mousie more mouse medicine to recuperate when they return.

"Even though your blood circulation has sped up, you’re still resisting the urge to sneak more glances. You’re such a pretend boy. But my elder sister does like your serious demeanor..."

Lisa Brown teased Gary while watching him. Her tone was as irritating as always and reminded him of an aggressive and dominant elder sister. Unfortunately...

All that was right in front of him was a large wooden cabinet.

And it even had two long tendrils sprouted out with little flowers on them, one of them held a wine glass, and the other was wrapped around a cigarette from Peach Blossom Village brand. Occasionally, it would take a puff and blow out a smoke ring, then flick off the ashes in a leisurely manner. Just by looking, one could tell it was an old smoker.

This was the first time Gary Smith realized that the gap in the cabinet door was actually Lisa Brown’s mouth.

He learned something new.

Pinning a head in the door gap was actually true!

Additionally, it made people lose any audacious ideas. If they weren’t careful, they might end up crossing lines.

But with more experiences, he might write an exotic species grooming guide in the future... Wait a minute, it seems as though Charles Brown is already writing one. He just wasn’t sure what species are included?